Chapter 167: The Battle of the Immortals, the Trouble from the Demons
Moro's eyes automatically passed over the others and fell on the man in white, and his heart froze slightly.
Who is this person who can block her attack so easily?
Having devoured the power of the previous demon king, her current strength can be said to be invincible below that of immortals.
Even so, she actually smelled a hint of danger from that person.
"Humph, I am invincible. No one in the world can be my opponent anymore. No one can stop me. Kneel down, human race, and pay homage to your king."
The aura around Moro surged, and the huge Dharma image behind him that covered the sky and the sun became more solid and powerful, and his every move carried the power of destruction.
"You are worthy of asking me to kneel down and submit to you?" Lai Yang showed disdain. If he was not afraid of shattering the Zhongzhou continent with one sword, he would have destroyed the opponent with one sword.
Lai Yang condensed a spiritual sword, put one hand behind his back, and protected everyone from the Immortal Sect behind him.
The majestic figure is like an insurmountable mountain that keeps all dangers out, making people feel at ease.
At this moment, sensing the threat from Moro, several terrifying auras rose into the sky across the entire Central Plains continent.
In an instant, six unfathomable figures appeared around Demon-Suppressing Mountain, some men and some women.
Seeing the newcomer, the immortal sect masters on the Demon Suppression Mountain were immediately shocked and shouted excitedly:
"It's the ancestor! The ancestor has come out of seclusion."
"Are these people immortals? There are so many of them!"
"I didn't expect that even the immortal ancestors were alarmed. They are going to join forces to deal with the demons."
A powerful immortal frowned and looked at Moro coldly. His deep voice seemed to carry endless pressure: "You demons have not given up after so many years, and you still want to get involved in Zhongzhou Continent. You are extremely stupid."
"Hmph, you are a bunch of hypocritical villains. The Zhongzhou Continent originally belonged to our demon clan. It was you shameless human cultivators who forcibly occupied our territory. Our demon clan just wants to take back what belongs to us. Today, I will kill all of you to commemorate the fallen warriors of our demon clan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic energy released by Moro enveloped the heaven and earth, making the sun and the moon pale in comparison.
"The devil is coming to the world!"
In an instant, endless demonic energy turned into rolling waves and surged towards everyone.
Anyone who is infected by the evil spirit will lose his life in the blink of an eye, and even his soul will completely dissipate.
A group of immortal ancestors took out their own treasures and fought with him.
"Everyone, leave Demon Suppression Mountain immediately!"
At the command, all the people from both the Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan evacuated the Demon Suppression Mountain as soon as possible, for fear of being dragged into this world-destroying war.
The Dharma image condensed by Moro had three heads and six arms. Each head was as terrifying as an evil ghost Asura, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
At the same time, Moro's appearance became more complete. A seemingly indestructible black armor appeared on his body, and six different weapons appeared on his six arms: a knife, a sword, a hammer, a shield, a flute, a harp, and a silk.
Moro was besieged by seven people but she was not panicked at all. She then took the lead in using her harp and flute to release the evil music to disturb everyone's minds.
Then he raised his hand and slashed out with a shocking sword energy at the one with the weakest cultivation aura among the seven, attempting to defeat the seven one by one.
"careful."
"Humph, you want to kill me, do you think I'm a pushover?"
The immortal warrior who was targeted by Moro first snorted coldly, and immediately summoned a top-grade spiritual weapon to protect himself.
At the same time, several other people attacked Moro. Their powerful methods that shocked the world and made the space vibrate and distort violently, and the heaven and earth seemed to be collapsing at this moment.
But what is unexpected is.
After a round of attacks, the crowd's attacks failed to cause much damage to Moro, and even her breath was not weakened at all.
"Is this the only ability of a human immortal? I am not that easy to be killed by you."
Morofa swept his sword across, and a huge sword wave spread out. In an instant, several surrounding mountaintops were cut off and flattened.
"This demon's power is still increasing. We can't let it go on like this. I'll hold her back. While she hasn't completely integrated the power in her body, you guys look for a chance to kill her."
Moro's body is extremely powerful. Even if his body is cut off, it can regenerate instantly. It is simply a bug-level existence.
Even though Lai Yang displayed his sword power to the highest level, he still could not kill her and could only continue to weaken her strength.
It's not that Lai Yang wasn't strong enough to kill Moro instantly, but because the upper limit of the Wenxian Continent was there, forcing him to tie his own hands.
Moro also realized that among the seven people, the white-clothed swordsman posed the greatest threat to her, and she had to find a way to get rid of him first.
Lai Yang sensed Moro's murderous intent towards him, and with a raise of his hand, he condensed several sword formations and rushed towards Moro, briefly controlling the opponent's actions.
"My friend, you are so good! Just grab her like this!"
Seeing this opportunity, the other six powerful immortals attacked boldly.
Click, click, click!
Unable to withstand the extremely violent power of the crowd, the space between heaven and earth suddenly began to make crisp cracking sounds.
The next moment, Moro's Dharma image was severely damaged by everyone's attacks, and countless cracks appeared all over the body.
Moro was hit back and couldn't help but spit out blood.
Two fists are no match for four hands. She has not yet fully absorbed the power of the previous demon lord. It is still too difficult for her to deal with seven of the most powerful men in the Wenxian Continent at the same time.
As the thick demonic energy surged out, Moro's injuries recovered, and the three-headed, six-armed Shura Dharma image behind him also recovered to its peak state.
"You cannot kill me. I am immortal."
"Humph, so what if you are the leader of the demon clan? The previous leader of the demon clan was sealed and suppressed by us in the Demon Suppression Mountain for thousands of years, and you are no exception."
"Even if we can't kill you completely, how difficult is it to seal you up?"
"Humph, you want to seal and suppress me? How ridiculous! Do you think you can do that? I will let you ants see the true power of my demon clan."
The pressure around Moro surged again, and the black and red aura went straight into the sky. The monstrous demonic energy wrapped around Moro's delicate body, and in the next moment it turned into a giant black dragon with a body of ten thousand feet.
Seeing this scene, countless people widened their eyes in shock and were deeply shocked.
"Feel the wrath of my people."
Moro transformed into a dragon and released a breath of destruction. The hot and terrifying energy was horrifying. No one dared to resist it head-on and hurriedly dodged.
In an instant, the breath of destruction fell on the Demon-Suppressing Mountain, like a nuclear bomb explosion. A spectacular mushroom cloud rose on the spot, and everything around it was completely destroyed, leaving no grass behind.
A group of powerful immortals were terrified. If they were hit hard by this blow, they would be seriously injured if not killed.
When the aftermath of the destruction faded, there was no trace of Moreau.
How could the group of powerful immortals not understand that they were fooled by Moro? It seemed that they were fighting for their lives, but in fact they were taking the opportunity to escape.
From the very beginning, Moro had never thought of fighting them to the death. No matter how arrogant she was, she didn't think that she could wipe out all the powerful immortals in the Central Plains by herself.
If the immortals in Zhongzhou were so easy to kill, why would the demons have to endure humiliation for thousands of years?
Moro deliberately missed the target with that attack just now in order to destroy the space blockade set up by everyone on the Demon-Suppressing Mountain and create a chance for her to escape.
If she can fully integrate the power in her body, her strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level, and then it will not be too late to slowly erode and seize the Zhongzhou Continent.
After all, the demon clan has survived for thousands of years, so they can survive a little while longer.
"Damn it, she actually escaped. This woman is very scheming. If such a cunning and terrifying strong person appears in the demon clan, I'm afraid the entire Asking Immortal Continent will be in turmoil."
"We don't know where the demons are hiding, otherwise we would have wiped them out long ago."
"Now that the seal of Demon Suppression Mountain has been broken, and she has obtained the power of the Demon Lord, we are likely to be in big trouble in the future."
"Instead of talking about this here, fellow Taoists, why don't you go back and make plans early? We all know that the demons will definitely not give up."
"My fellow Taoists, welcome to my holy land. I will take my leave now."
"Of course, of course."
After some superficial politeness, the few people left.
Lai Yang's spiritual sense swept across the entire Demon-Suppressing Mountain, but strangely, he did not find any trace of Xiao Hei nearby.
It must have sensed the danger and fled far away.
Lai Yang didn't take it too seriously, thinking that the dog might come back on its own in a few days. This was not the first time that the dog suddenly disappeared.
Lai Yang left some life-saving means on Xiao Hei, so there is no need to worry about it encountering any fatal danger.
After the crisis of the demon clan was temporarily resolved, Lai Yang returned to the people of Wenxian Sect, and Chu Xiao and others immediately came over.
"Master, are you okay?" Chu Xiao asked with concern.
Lai Yang shook his head and said calmly, "No problem."
The earth-shattering scene just now was still vivid in Li Xiaowen's mind. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is the demon dead?"
Lai Yang sighed softly and said helplessly: "No, she ran away."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but show a nervous look on their faces: "She escaped. So many powerful immortals tried their best but couldn't stop her. She is so powerful."
"It's not that we can't stop her, but once we fight with all our strength, the impact will be too great and no one can bear the consequences. I believe she also understands this, so we let her seize the opportunity to escape." Lai Yang explained, "You don't have to worry, she has been seriously injured, and it's not easy to recover. She won't be in great danger in the short term, so you should hurry up and practice."
"Let's go back to the Wenxian Sect first. We also need to tell the other elders of the Wenxian Sect about this matter."
"Well, let's go."
Soon, everyone returned to the Wenxian Sect.
After returning to the Wenxian Sect, Chu Xiao immediately summoned all the powerful men in the Wenxian Sect and told everyone what happened in Zhenmo Mountain.
Hearing that the demons were causing chaos, everyone's faces showed some solemnity: "The demons are still determined to do evil. How should we respond?"
"Everyone, don't worry too much. The Demon Lord Moro was beaten back and injured. It's impossible for him to recover in a short period of time."
"How could we, the immortal sect of Zhongzhou, be afraid of the demons? If we can drive the demons out of Zhongzhou once, we can drive them out countless times."
"However, after this incident, I have deeply realized the shortcomings of my own cultivation. In the next period of time, I will concentrate on cultivation. After that, many matters of the Immortal Sect will be temporarily handed over to the elders. Do you have any opinions?"
Chu Xiao proposed.
Everyone looked at each other, cupped their hands and said, "We have no objection."
"It's good that the elders have no objection. That's it. If there is nothing important, please don't disturb me while I am practicing."
"yes."
On the top of the Immortal Peak of Wenxian Sect, Jian Wuji and Lai Yang were confronting each other. Neither of them used their cultivation, but instead relied on their respective sword skills to fight.
Jian Wuji has honed his sword skills to the highest level, but even so he is still no match for Lai Yang. Every time they fight, he is completely defeated within three rounds.
Jian Wuji refused to give up and challenged Lai Yang again and again, but was easily defeated time and time again.
Soon Jian Wuji was beaten black and blue, but in the process, Jian Wuji was also constantly learning and improving his swordsmanship.
More than ten years have passed since they left Mingyue City. Jian Wuji has made rapid progress and has already acquired some of the demeanor of a contemporary swordsman.
"Master, why am I no match for you even though my sword skills have reached the pinnacle? What realm have you reached in swordsmanship?" Jian Wuji looked at Lai Yang, his face full of confusion.
"The sword has no limit. You have only reached the pinnacle of sword intent, but have not yet comprehended the true Dao. This is just the beginning." Lai Yang shook his head and said lightly, "When you comprehend the Dao, your sword will become stronger."
“Tao…” Jian Wuji frowned, looking thoughtful.
“The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao. There are countless Taos in the world, and everyone has his or her own Tao. Tao is everything, and everything is also Tao.”
Lai Yang stood with his back to Jian Wuji, facing the reflected sunlight, with his hands behind his back. The bright light made him look like an immortal, and his entire body seemed to be filled with the aura of a peerless master, which made people feel awe.
"Master, I understand." Jian Wuji's eyes flashed with a gleam of enlightenment, and he said firmly.
"Well, you are a teachable boy. I believe you can find your own path and become a true swordsman of the world." Lai Yang smiled slightly.
Jian Wuji smiled, looked at Lai Yang, and said helplessly: "With Master here, I dare not call myself the Sword Immortal of the World. Wouldn't that be embarrassing for my disciple?"
"Haha, those who enter the Dao through sword and become immortals are all sword immortals." Lai Yang chuckled, "Sword Immortals are just the starting point of the sword path, don't underestimate yourself."
"Sir, how long do you plan to stay in the Wenxian Sect this time?" Li Xiaonuan couldn't help but ask.
Hearing this, Lai Yang hesitated for a while and stroked his chin gently: "I will go out and take a look when I want to leave. For the time being, I should stay in the Wenxian Sect. Why don't you welcome me?"
"How is that possible? We are so happy that the gentleman is willing to stay."
"With our Master in charge of the Wenxian Sect, how dare others offend us again?"
"Okay, stop flattering me. If you have nothing to do, go and practice well. If you encounter danger again in the future, you will have more power to protect yourself."
(End of this chapter)
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